The three-meter-wide mountain road is sandwiched between twenty or thirty-meter-high cliffs, with little light.

Coupled with the helmet's limited vision, it can be described as dark in front of you.

Overhead, arrows and rocks keep falling, making people's lives hang upside down at all times.

has not yet engaged in the battle, and Cui Erye, who is in second place, is already bitter in his heart.

Hong and Li couldn't have said it more clearly before-camel wrestlers are certainly not afraid of death, but what's worse is that there are two people on the top of the cliff who are watching at all times.

While fighting, you must also beware of cold arrows out of sight; Even if it is a state of chaos, I am afraid that I will not be able to play three percent of my karma.

But Hong Fan is different.

His Desert Armor is lighthearted against attacks that don't reach a critical point, like ordinary arrows.

At the forefront of the ranks, the burly and strong sand-cast warriors stood as tall as a shield.

After walking more than 20 meters, its surface has been pierced like a hedgehog by layers of arrow rain.

However, as the surface of the gravel shifted its phase, the arrows slipped off on their own, and the armor quickly recovered.

After a few rounds of accumulation and eating, Hong Fan was not only unharmed, but even the consumption of true yuan was not violent.

"You are numb, didn't this evil sect star monarch pinch a sand target and borrow arrows from us?"

At the top of the cliff, the sand bandit cursed in a low voice and changed his goal.

Under the cliff, Hong Fan clenched his sword and stepped across the middle line.

It was less than ten steps away from the shield of the camel wrestler.

Thorn Spear Forest, Cowhide Shield, Iron Plate Armor......

There are also dark red eyes that are numb and ruthless under the infiltration of "Black Yaksha".

All of the above is displayed in a straight line of vision under the helmet of the Desert Sand Battle Armor.

Then, it becomes the best raw material for the burning of the flames.

"The barren sand is ruthless, don't complain!"

The battle cry was fierce, and Hong Fan started to speed up and rushed towards the enemy formation.

The iron spear pierced forward and pierced into the thickened sand armor with pressure, stopping at two inches.

The handle of the gun is bent to the limit and finally broken.

"Drink!"

Hong Fan Shen shouldered the large shield in the center, knocked the wrestler sideways, and then slashed the iron-like sword into the latter's shoulder.

The armor squealed and cracked, and the blade slammed out a soybean-sized gap.

In all directions, the killing machine boiled in an instant.

The wrestler on the right smashed the barrel of the gun;

On the left, the wrestler gave up his short spear and drew his sword from his waist;

The dark arrow of Yu Kaicheng above;

The two sand bandits in front of them stabbed their short swords......

But Hong Fan didn't care.

A backhand slash that hits the right wrestler on the side of his skull.

The sword shattered, and a large handful of sparks were sparked; The steel helmet flew up, playing the sound of gold and iron.

The minion short sword hit the enemy's lower abdomen, and a smile just appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his head was already grasped by the giant palm of the sand cast.

Hong Fan was furious, and his right arm was slammed down.

The palm of his face was pressed to his knees and shattered.

Once the gate was broken, he took another step into the enemy line, crossed his left elbow, and hit the chest of the second minion.

Blood-sliced, sharp sand cones burst out from its back.

Behind him, three wrestlers who had lost their center of gravity leaned against the stone wall and tried to pursue.

But Hong Fan is not alone.

Cui Erye is over forty years old, and he has been stuck in the second vein for a long time - his fortitude against the wind may be insufficient, but the martial arts and courage that add color to the wind are excessive.

"Ann dare to turn his back on me?"

He roared, and urged the iron shovel with the family heirloom of collapsing the mountain, and slammed it on the top of the wrestler's head.

The helmet twisted and deflated, and blood gushed out.

On the other side, Hong Lie and Cui Er were side by side, slashing half of the head of the helmetless wrestler with one sword.

The movement behind him came, and Hong Fan knew that he had no worries, and the attack became more and more wanton.

The left hand grabbed the forearm of a person, and the hot sand burned the flesh and skin.

With his right hand, he grabbed the side of a person's face and patted it on the mountain rock as if it were red and white.

It's just a soaking in the pee, and the enemy striker is gone.

In the first line of the sky, only proudly roaring into the sky, he actually overwhelmed the two armies and shouted to kill:

"When the eight winds hit, I won't move!"

The long howl swept over the big cloud, and it already looked ethereal and distorted.

Many spectators were already stunned.

"No wonder you dare to say that you are the first to enter the ...... just by penetrating the realm"

Li Shenji said slowly, his voice a little tense.

"The narrow environment of one step at a time is a restriction for both sides of the infantry battle."

"Hong Fan is a husband here, I'm afraid he can really fight a hundred."

He said and looked at Chi Liangbi who was sitting next to him and asked.

"What does the fifth master think of this sand armor?"

"It's comparable to the iron coat."

Chi Liangbi replied in a muffled voice, but soon lost his strength.

"Alas, the Destiny Star Divine Power is really terrifying."

"Just talking about a single point of defense, this sand armor is nothing, and the good players in my clan can do it."

"But the problem is consumption and comprehensiveness."

"The Iron Cloak Skill and most of the horizontal practice Kung Fu, the consumption of True Qi that works at the same time throughout the body is very amazing, even I often wait for the attack to come before I use it."

He sighed as he explained.

"In addition, affected by the distribution of meridians, the defense of martial artists who practice martial arts in the force realm is often unbalanced, and the facial features, back of the head, and lower yin are natural keypoints."

"To be as good as a virtuous nephew, and not lost for a long time, at least to the level of my eldest brother."

The eldest brother in his mouth refers to Chi Chaiyuan, the head of the Chi family at the level of sympathy between heaven and man.

Hearing Chi Liangbi's praise, the faces of the elites who followed a few people changed.

"Exaggerated, can penetrating the Seven Realms be compared to the sympathy of heaven and man?"

"Can ordinary penetrations win against Fang Tianzong?"

"Based on this battle theory alone, the combat power of the two young people of the Hong family is at least rising!"

"It's not uncommon to see the results of the first two battles, even if my family's Xingjun is comparable to the sympathy of heaven and man, what about it?"

"My brother is only eighteen; Although Chi Gong is strong, he is still far from Jingsha Gong, right? ”

All kinds of comments came into the ears, making several people a little embarrassed.

"Back then, the defense of the sand shield of the sand gong was amazing, and it was claimed that no one could break the golden sea."

Li Shenji took the initiative to praise him, and his smile was a little reluctant.

"It's really rare that Brother Hong Fan can use the wisdom of his predecessors in this way."

Hong Sheng echoed his chin, and his taut jawline was slightly loose.

But Hong Jian categorically denied it.

"The sand shield of the sand prince of the sand is completely different from the armor of Hong Fan."

"I've been fighting side by side with the Sand Gong for many years, and he has almost never used such a permanent defense before he reaches the innate level."

The only innate speech present, everyone immediately shut down.

"He told me the truth."

"Grit is soft by nature, and it needs to be gathered to resist the enemy; Therefore, condensing sand into a nail not only needs to continue to operate the true element, but also greatly affects its own activities. ”

"In general, as Liangbi said just now, one is inconvenient, and the other is too much consumption."

Hong Jian's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes at the second son from afar showed rare admiration.

"I don't know how Hong Fan solved these problems in the Breakthrough Realm."

"But there are two reasons."

"Maybe it's because he is different from ordinary people in the dantian, and he can naturally reserve a huge amount of true yuan."

"Maybe it's because of his amazing talent - in just nine months, his understanding of the sand world has reached a far end!"

PS: Sometimes you have to use some modern words, such as "single point of defense", "comprehensiveness", etc., otherwise it is difficult to express it clearly and concisely.

If there is a play, everyone will make up for the different words in the other world by themselves.

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